When I was young as a teacher, I made an oath not to disobey my teacher's order, everything was normal. The master has passed away for six hundred years, and the national teacher buried it with his own hands, and all the treasures such as the sword and seal that the master carried with him were buried with him—who would have thought that six hundred years later, he would suddenly appear and restrain himself with an oath, so that he and Xiao Xuanwu could be together? Cannibalism?

But the big change in the national teacher's expression was not because of panic, but because he saw a tall figure on the grassland, holding a smaller female fairy in his arms, running all the way, straight

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